Tiny Dancer (Part 7)

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We had made it work, I would drive Amber home in the afternoon taking her back to my place for a little bit for some afternoon fun before driving her home, it worked.It had been nearly three months since Amber and i have been together. It was Wednesday, and Amber laied in my arms. My fingers dance over her bare back as we enjoy the after affect of our lovemaking.

"I won't be here tomorrow," she tells me

"Everything alright," I ask.

"Just a routine checkup," she tells me

"I hope it goes well," I tell her

"I'm sure it will" she says proping her chin up on my chest she looks up at me "Jasper" she whispers my name and I hum "What kind of relationship are we in" she ask I smile at her question "I mean you never really asked me to be your girlfriend or anything"

"Why must we label everything?" I ask her

"I just want to know." She sits up. "Are you having sex with other women?"

I get up "no Amber I'm not, I need to get you home," I tell her as I start to dress

She starts to dress as will, I see the tears in her eyes as she dresses. "I'm sorry," she says

I grab her arm pulling her toward me her eyes come to mine "I thought I made myself clear that you are the only one I want" I tell her "we don't need titles to tell us we belong together. You're my girl Amber, my Tiny Dancer, " I tell her "Understand"

She nods, and I pull her closer to me, kissing her lips softly. "It's ashame we don't have more time." I tell her my lips, still touching hers. She smiles into our kiss, a moan escapes her lips as I deepen it.

"Maybe I can come by after," she says

I smile as I take her hand, leading her out of the house. The next day after my lessons, I shut my computer down and headed home. I felt lonely without Amber being there with me. At the last moment I decided to go do some shopping maybe get something to eat. Keep my mind occupied for a while. It was late when I got in, mom was home, and I saw her car as I pulled into the driveway. As I stepped into the house, she stood in the kitchen at the island.

"Where you been?" she asked

"Around," I tell her

"I got a very interesting phone call today,"

"Really?" I say, grabbing an apple out of the fruit bowl.

"Lady Underton called me, Amber won't be able to participate in the finals this year," she says

"That's too bad," I say

"She's pregnant," mom says, my eyes sinp to hers, and I try my best not to smile, but I can't help it "Jasper what did you do?" she asked me

"Nothing she didn't want to do," I tell her, then walk out the room. I head for my part of the house. I reach for the door but notice it's already halfway open. Slowly, I push it open and then close it behind me. Amber sits on the couch, nude. I smile at the sight of her. She really is beautiful.

"Put your clothes on Amber," I tell her.

"Are you mad?" she asked

"No, we need to talk,"

"You know."

"Your mom called mine. Does she know where you are? "

"No."

I nod, watching as she pulls a little blue dress over her head. "Did you know you were going for a pregnancy test?" I ask

"I've been feeling sick for a while now," she tells me, "and I missed my last two periods. But honestly, I didn't think anything about it because I skipped all the time, " she tells me."It was the doctors idea to get the test before giving me any medication. "

I step toward her. "How do you feel about this?"

She bits her lip. "I'm scared," she says

I go to her as the first tear drops, getting to my knees in front of her. I take her small, trembling hands into mine. "You don't have to be." I tell her,"We're going to have a baby, " I tell her smiling she laughs. I lean over, kissing her lips, I pull her up as I stand up. "I'll give you anything you want, Amber," I whisper against her lips.

"Make love to me, Jasper."

Lifting her up into my arms, I carry her into my room and lay her down gently on the bed. I climb up onto the bed beside her, removing my clothes as I go. Pulling her blue dress back over her head, I toss it aside and then devour her mouth. She moans as my tongue slips in between her lips. My thick hands caressing her naked, trembling body. Cupping her fat pussy lips I slip my fingers between her flods circling her little pink clit. My lips leave hers as she tilts her head head back.

"Jasper" she moans out my name as I dip my fingers into her wetness

Getting into place I push my thick cock into her tight cunt feeling as she already starts to tighten up on me. I start slowly my eyes on hers and I pump in and out of her. Her nails digging into my flesh as I fuck her.

"Please" she says begging for more

Getting a better grip I pick up speed pounding into her tight little pussy. She screams out her pleasure her body trembling between us as her hot lava flows over our legs.

The feeling of the bed covers being pulled off my ass has me going still.

"Get off of her" Lady Underton says her voice echos through the room

I jump up grabbing the sheet off the bed. Amber grabs for the other blanket covering her nakedness.

"Jasper how could you" mom shouts

All I felt was anger toward them my mom and Lady Underton for bargain in on us and my personal place.

"Get dressed Amber now" Lady Underton shouts at her making me angrier. She steps toward me "We come into your house and you take advantage of my daughter" she shouts at me the slaps me "how dare you"

It didn't hurt, I pulled my jeans on my eyes go to Amber she is the only one I am concerned with. She crys, I see her tears and I want to hurt them for hurting her. I watch as she drags her out of the room.

"You should be ashamed of yourself Jasper" mom says but I wasn't

"Come on Amber" Lady Underton says grabbing her by the arm

I run to the porch before they get into the car "Amber" I call out to her our eyes met. And I want to tell her right there and then how much she means to me. But something is keeping me from it.

"Get in Amber" Lady Underton says her voice cutting through our silence.

I wait until I can't see the car before I head back into the house. Mom sits on a stool at the island sipping at some wine.

"Now we will never win finals" she's

"Who cares about your fucking finals" I say then return to my side of the house.

I was forbidden to see Amber, to even go near her house. At first I thought I would get to see her at the studio but after a week of going and her not showing up. I stopped going as well, no need for me to be there if my tiny dancer isn't there. I did my work at home. Stayed in my part of the house most the time. I new I was going through a depression. I ate very little, the only thing keeping me going was the thought I was going to get to see my baby one day. I kept track of the months and days on a calendar that hung above my bed. Keeping my thoughts on my baby and Amber were the only things keeping me alive.

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